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The soul of a shoe... It gets trampled on each day Yet it is there the next Its gets all the rough parts of life Yet it supports others For a shoe without a soul... Is nothing but a usless shell
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
The soul
The soul of a shoe... It gets trampled on each day Yet it is there the next Its gets all the rough parts of life Yet it supports others For a shoe without a soul... Is nothing but a usless shell
PeterPoet
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
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